Fairy, help me practice

　Chen Yao felt a chill all over his body. He grabbed Yun Li's tender little hand and sank his shoulder into the soft and plump flesh. He leaned against her shoulder with his cheek against hers.

　"Junior Brother! You... this is a curse!"

　Yun Li's panicked face was gradually shrouded in darkness, and Chen Yao lost consciousness.

　……

　……

　When he opened his eyes again, a touch of bright red naturally caught his gaze.

　"meet again."

　Chen Yao took the initiative to greet the woman in the red dress.

　The woman in the red dress frowned in surprise and squatted down to look at him carefully: "I haven't seen you for a while, and you seem to be getting braver."

　Her slender legs were twisted and her knees were round. Her red skirt was gathered between her legs, and a fiery red line swirled around her tender feet wearing silver high heels.

　"I thought about it. I'm just a Qi Refiner. Facing the disputes among the great men, I can only passively take the beating. Even if I'm afraid, can I avoid death?"

　Chen Yao looked directly into the beautiful eyes of the woman in the red dress, with a lazy look on his lips.

　He was indeed completely relaxed.

　The woman in the red dress sneered, unhappy: "Hmph, if you do this, we will lose a lot of fun."

　Chen Yao did not answer: "I was targeted by the Soul Refining Peak and fled down the mountain. I am afraid that I will not be able to get close to Ling Ning in the short time."

　He simply stated his predicament directly.

　"Soul Refining Peak?"

　The woman in the red dress frowned: "That old pervert Xuan Jing is really hard to deal with..."

　abnormal?

　Chen Yao looked at the woman in the red dress, then at the skinned and disemboweled corpses hanging upside down all around him.

　You're telling me others are perverts?

　The woman in the red dress saw through his thoughts, pursed her red lips, smiled, pointed her slender finger, and lifted his chin: "Are you criticizing me in your heart?"

　"Your...boudoir is indeed unique."

　Chen Yao said with a smile.

　A fierce look flashed across the brows of the woman in the red dress. She withdrew her finger, stood up and walked away, her back facing him.

　The jade back is like a beam of bright moon flowing into the setting sun.

　"Even if you come down the mountain, Xuan Jing will not let you go."

　As she spoke, she stepped on the ground with her high heels, turned around, dipped her index finger in the dead body's belly, and pointed it at Chen Yao.

　Chen Yao felt a pain between his eyebrows, and a few strands of bright red blood seeped in.

　He frowned: "What are you doing?"

　"Send you a blessing."

　"Tatta."

　The woman in the red dress came to Chen Yao, took off her high heels on her delicate pink and white feet, and touched his chest with her round and tender big toe, drew a circle, and slowly moved upwards, brushing his chin, touching his lips, and rubbing her feet against his cheek.

　Chen Yao once again felt the temptation of her beautiful feet. He did not dare to move, for fear that any movement would break his defenses and he would take the initiative to kiss her feet, thus becoming her slave.

　"I have added three points of demonic power to the magic seal between your eyebrows. In times of crisis, you can call my name and lend me my magic power."

　The woman in the red dress rubbed her smooth feet against Chen Yao's cheeks, her eyes full of charm and her voice sounded greasy.

　As she inadvertently moved her slender thighs, her red skirt flipped up, revealing her black and pink skin.

　Chen Yao quickly closed his eyes.

　The woman in the red dress giggled, with a mixture of pride and a bit of madness.

　"Of course, my grace isn't easily accepted... For your own sake, and for mine, you need to find something. If you can't find it, I'm afraid you'll become a demon within six months."

　"Demonization?"

　Chen Yao didn't want to turn into a half-human, half-beast monster: "Don't you want me to get close to Ling Ning? If I turn into a monster, how can I return to the sect?"

　The woman in the red dress giggled, teasing his nose with her big toe. "That's none of my business. Now that you've transformed into a demon, doesn't that mean you have to submit to my command?"

　"You want me to find something."

　Chen Yao glared at her.

　"Why are you looking so fierce? I'm doing this for your own good. Go find a magical weapon called the Mysterious Frost Sky Jade."

　"Do you know where it is?"

　"Bibotan."

　Chen Yao took a deep breath, his nose filled with the fragrance of feet, and looked into the eyes of the woman in the red dress: "Do you know where Bishui Pan is?"

　The woman in the red skirt glanced at him and said, "What a coincidence! A peak-level Jindan Bishui Pan is guarding the Hantian Xuanyu in the Bibo Lake."

　She smiled and tapped Chen Yao's cheek with her big toe, causing the corner of his mouth to curl up slightly: "Smile, don't you think I'm helping you?"

　"Then thank you!"

　The woman in the red dress covered her mouth with her hands and giggled, then retracted her feet and lay down on Chen Yao.

　The low collar that made the chest look loose drooped, and the two soft jades swayed, revealing a blush.

　"I really want to eat you!"

　She opened her red lips, showed her pink tongue, and licked Chen Yao's lips.

　Chen Yao's heart tightened and his vision quickly blurred.

　When he woke up again, he found himself covered in sweat.

　Next to him was Yun Li, who was sleeping with her knees hugged. Her little face was full of worry, and she couldn't even unfurl her brows in her sleep.

　The bonfire was crackling and burning brightly.

　Chen Yao wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling worried.

　The woman in the red dress seemed even more powerful...

　He touched his brow, wondering if she was also absorbing demon souls through him and the magic seal to increase her strength.

　System prompts.

　[The Demon Soul entry takes effect, gaining 600 points of cultivation.]

　[Ninth Level of Qi Refining (110602/8000)]

　The magic seal between his eyebrows moved, and a spell naturally emerged in his mind, with the first few words bright red.

　【Xuanqiong Daoyu Zhenyao Zhenjun】

　Chen Yao had never heard of this name before, and was even more confused about the origin of the woman in the red dress.

　Yun Li beside him trembled and suddenly woke up: "Junior brother!"

　She first looked at the bonfire and saw that it was burning brightly. She breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Chen Yao and saw that he was sitting up perfectly. She quickly grabbed his hand and asked, "How are you? Are you okay?"

　Chen Yao smiled and shook his head: "Maybe I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after a good sleep."

　Yun Li looked at his face carefully, and only breathed a sigh of relief after a long time: "Strange, you were clearly cursed, how did you break it on your own? I was thinking of waiting for you to stabilize before taking the risk and returning to the mountain!"

　Chen Yao pinched Yun Li's small hand and said, "I'm fine, Senior Sister, don't worry."

　Yun Li nodded: "Rest for a while, make sure everything is fine, then we'll find a market far away from Kuang Lu to inquire about Bishui Pan's news."

　"Sister."

　"Hmm?" Yun Li did not pull back the hand that Chen Yao was holding. She pressed down a wooden stake as thick as Chen Yao's waist with her black silk feet, tore it apart with one hand, and threw it into the bonfire.

　"I know Bishui Pan's whereabouts. I occasionally found out about it while traveling."

　Yun Li tilted her head to look at him, without any doubt: "Really? Where?"

　"Bibotan.

　When Chen Yao said these three words, he could clearly feel the little hand in his hand tremble.

　"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

　Yun Li quickly came back to her senses and said with a smile, "It's nothing. Bi Bo Lake is not a good place, but it's okay. Senior Sister will accompany you."

　There was a stiffness in the corners of her eyes on her smiling face.

　Chen Yao didn't notice, nor did he think too much about it. He nodded and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister. You should have practiced in seclusion to achieve a breakthrough..."

　Yun Li hummed, stretched out her torn black silk feet, and exposed her pink and white thumb.

　"If you feel bad about it, go to the market and buy me a pair of shoes!"

　She smiled at Chen Yao with her eyebrows curved and her head tilted.

　Chen Yao held her little hand and felt that everything in the world was far away from them.

Chapter 75 Senior Sister is a bit proactive today

　Bibotan is located in the northernmost part of the South China Sea, more than 100,000 miles away from Kuanglu, and separated by dozens of large and small sects and forces.

　To be honest, the journey has not necessarily been easy.

　After Chen Yao and Yun Li rested for a night at the top of the mountain, they set out for the nearest market at dawn.

　When Chen Yao arrived at the lush mountain path where the market was located, he felt a little worried.

　"The sect token can be used to open a large formation for market opening, but we'd better not reveal our whereabouts," he said.

　Yun Li looked at him, silently pulled out a gold-patterned token of the Qingxu Sect from the mithril ring on her little finger, and threw it into the mountain mist.

　Chen Yao opened his mouth.

　"This belonged to a Qingxu Sect elder I killed thirty years ago. Fortunately, this market is no longer within the Qingxu Sect's territory, so there's no need to worry about it being discovered."

　Yunli grabbed the Taoist robe on the side of her leg and pulled it down, trying her best to cover the stockings that exposed her tender white thumb.

　When Chen Yao heard that she could easily kill an elder-level cultivator, his sense of security increased a lot, and he unconsciously leaned towards her.

　Yun Li turned her head to look at him, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

　After a while, the mountain path suddenly began to blur and twist, and changed direction.

　The clouds and mists drifting over the stone path also slowly parted.

　Yunli took the lead and walked up.

　Chen Yao followed.

　This market is obviously not as big as the one in Qipan Mountain, and it is only run by a third-rate sect.

　"So you are the elder of Qingxu Sect. It is a cold place here, and I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar. It would be a great honor for you to come to my humble home."

　Beside the roughly built stone archway, a woman

　Corrections are waiting for them.

　Yun Li didn't even look at her and walked straight past her into the archway.

　Chen Yao asked the female cultivator, "I want to buy a robe."

　The female cultivator quickly led the way: "Please come this way! Xiuyun Pavilion is the highest-standard monastic clothing shop in our market."

　The three of them soon arrived at a shop with tacky decoration.

　"This is it."

　The female cultivator was a little nervous.

　Chen Yao frowned, but didn't notice any dissatisfaction from Yun Li, so he waved his hand to the female cultivator: "There's nothing for you to do here. Thank you for showing me the way."

　The female cultivator tactfully took her leave.

　Chen Yao followed Yun Li in and found that the clothes in the shop were unexpectedly good.

　Yun Li walked to the robe counter first, took out the most expensive lake blue robe, and put it on Chen Yao.

　"Aren't you buying clothes for Senior Sister?"